It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas, in the cabin of your airplane taking you to the Maldives :) |
Every gate in the Hong Kong airport was decorated for the holidays, too. I was getting in the spirit, too. |
Then I landed in sweltering HOT Male, a land of more twirlygigs I do not understand. Thankfully, English is primarily spoken, albeit with a very thick Indian accent. |
The Orchid Hotel was our home for three nights on the island of Hulhumale. Ziad was a most gracious innkeeper and host, and such an interesting man to talk to. |
After breakfast, we were eager to get our toes in the sand. I was cautioned by Ziad that the beaches in the Maldives are "NO BIKINIS" and that I must stay covered up....say what???? |
For this is how Muslim women go to the beach. |
Ziad urged us to walk way to the end of the beach where I might be able to quickly enter the water in my bikini. |
Those who know me well know that anytime I can get to a harbor or anchorage and see a mast sticking up, I break out in a grin from ear to ear :))) So cool. I can't wait to get ON the water tomorrow! |
We stopped and enjoyed an ice cream by the mosque, and did one of my favorite things- people watched :) |
G'nite, y'all!
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